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Rh Safely lodged from armed intruders, From the land of early rose potatoes. The busy students inside dissecting, Dissecting human flesh and bones, To learn the structure of the human body, Hearing the outcry of vengeance at the door, Severed the head from the body, Out the head from off the corpse, That was stolen from the graveyard, From the sacred graveyard in Hubbardton, The land of battle, but not of song. The body was secreted behind a board, A board that was nailed in place, A nook in this ancient seat of learning, In this Green Mountain hamlet, In the land of slates and quarries, Slates that never fade nor tarnish.